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Chapter 19 YES I AM!

 To be kind to your enemies is to be cruel to yourself.

If the roles of Jon and Prosit were reversed, he didn't believe that the other party would be merciful.

Because of the owner's death, 'Zhuang Lie Cheng Ren' split open and dissipated with the wind in the blink of an eye.

Polnareff supported his seriously injured body and gave Jon a thumbs up, "Awesome, you are indeed my best friend!"

Jon waved his hand.

"Okay, now is not the time to talk. Let's wait until the battle is over."

"OK!"

Polnareff did not waste any words and withdrew decisively.

He believed in Jon as much as he believed in himself.

A few minutes later, Gacho and Lisut caught up and saw Prosut's body.

"Proshut!"

Kacho's eyes turned red at that time.

Risutte gritted his teeth, and the murderous intention in his heart became more intense.

Iluso, Prosiut.

In a short period of time, two members of their ‘assassination team’ were killed.

This shame will be washed away with blood!

"I said, your companions will die."

Jon pretended to smile casually.

"Asshole, I want your life!"

Jiaqiu roared angrily and slashed with the ice blade in his hand.

Jon stepped back calmly.

"Shua."

The ice blade sliced ​​through the air, killing the loneliness.

Risutte frowned secretly.

Attacks that miss are meaningless.

He can't let the other party continue to dodge, he has to find a way...

"Where are the people? Where are they? Get out of here!"

The attack missed, and Kacho, who was trapped in the 'White Album', stomped his feet angrily.

Do you dare to confront him head-on?

What's the point of hiding here and there!

If Jon hears Gacho's thoughts, he will definitely curl his lips in disdain.

How come hiding and hiding is no longer a skill?

This is called tactics, you know the ropes!

It's too late to say it, but it will be soon.

Jon stepped out from the 'other world' like a ghost, and punched the enemy on the back of the neck.

The ‘White Album’ is as hard as iron, its only weakness is the vent hole hidden on the back of Kacho’s neck.

Jia Qiu suddenly felt a chill on his back.

I didn't have time to think too much, so I covered the back of my neck with both hands.

Boom!

Ice shards flew everywhere.

Jia Qiu was directly knocked away by this powerful and heavy blow!

However, there was no expression of joy on Jon's face.

He could see clearly that Jiaqiu protected his vitals at the last moment.

Having said that, ‘White Album’ is really tough.

Although he didn't stack up the BUFF with that punch just now, the strength bonus brought by the ripple qigong is not something that ordinary people can absorb.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Suddenly, several scalpels flew over from the blind spot of Jon's sight.

Lisu Te raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Got it!

"Armed color enhancement. Iron block."

Seeing and hearing Se Baqi foretells the danger for Jon in advance.

His thoughts moved slightly, and the black armed domineering energy covered his body, easily blocking Lisute's sneak attack.

He turned his head and looked at the assassination team leader with a sinister expression, "Unfortunately, it was just a little bit close."

Risutte sneered.

"Look at your feet before talking."

Hmm?

Jon's eyes flashed.

At some point, the blocked scalpel quietly turned into a viscous liquid and stuck to the soles of his shoes.

In the flash of light and stone, there is a gust of evil wind behind you!

"Death!"

Jia Qiu used all his strength to slash out a knife, hitting Jon's back of the head impartially!

Got it!

Gaqiu and Lisut's eyes burst into astonishing brilliance.

The next second, they were dumbfounded.

The ice blade that slashed at the back of Jon's head broke every inch!

"Have you had enough trouble?"

Jon shook his head and shook off the broken ice from his hair.

Jiaqiu took three steps back, almost tripping over the skates under his feet.

Weird...monster!

The abilities of 'substitutes' are diverse.

However, the 'substitute messenger' has not escaped the category of human beings.

And what about Jon?

A true superman!

This physical strength is really outrageous. Open the door for me - it’s so outrageous!

Lisut almost instinctively controlled the molten iron at the enemy's feet to regroup into a scalpel and shoot it towards the opponent's face.

Relying on his strong reflexes, Jon transferred the armed domineering energy from the back of his head to his teeth and bit down hard.

"Click!"

The iron scalpel was bitten off easily and broke into several pieces.

Kacho:......

Risot:......

"Withdraw!"

Knowing that something cannot be done but doing it is a warrior.

But, Risot and Gacho don’t want to be warriors.

They just want to live!

Jon's eyes widened.

Want to leave?

It’s not that easy!

Dabo... No, Dabo's revenge has not been avenged yet, please stay here honestly!

"Armed color enhancement. Ripple running. Shave!"

In the Sixth Marine Style, Jon uses the ‘finger gun’ and ‘iron block’ more often, but this does not mean that he is not good at the other four styles.

In the blink of an eye, he stepped onto the retreat path of Risot and Gacho, staring at them with a half-smile.

"I will fight with you!"

The clay figurine still has some anger.

Seeing that the enemy was unwilling to give up, Jiaqiu became a bachelor.

I dare to take down the emperor even if I am willing to be killed!

Ignoring the fact that Captain Risot was by his side, Gacho just threw him away without saying a word.

The ‘White Album’ exudes bursts of cold air, and the surrounding temperature drops sharply!

Don't tell me, this trick is quite useful.

Although Jon's physical defense was excellent, his magic resistance was almost zero, and he shuddered involuntarily.

At this moment, a red light suddenly illuminated the entire abandoned factory!

Jiaqiu was shocked.

"Who!"

Jon raised his head as if feeling something, and a smile appeared on his lips.

The chill gradually subsided.

The burly man strode closer.

Risot and Gaqiu had a bad premonition in their hearts at the same time.

Only Jon looked relaxed and called out the other party's name.

"Abdel."

"YES I AM!"

Abdel pointed his thumb down, making a very strange posture.

Look at the two 'Assassins' who are facing a formidable enemy, and look at Jon.

He said: "I have already sent a telegram to Mr. Joestar, but I rushed back because I wasn't too worried about you and Polnareff.

Now it seems that my decision was correct."

"Of course, my brother, you are always so reliable."

Jon pointed to Risot and Gacho opposite.

"They are assassins sent by the 'Enthusiasm' organization. Polnareff was tortured a lot by them. We must not let them go."

Hearing this, Abdel's face darkened, and the half-human Firebird suddenly appeared.

It’s his stand-in ‘Red Magician’!

"Damn!"

A drop of cold sweat ran down Jia Qiu's forehead.

Flame-type stand-ins are the natural enemies of the ‘White Album’!

Without the ability to control temperature, he only has the advantage of being able to withstand beatings.

Risutte said nothing, silently calculating the distance between the two parties.

Meeting his eyes, Jon smiled and said: "Don't waste your efforts, we will not enter your shooting range."

If you can consume it from a distance, why do you need to fight hand-to-hand?

With Abdel, Gacho's "White Album" has been severely weakened and is not worth mentioning at all.

As for Risutte, who has short hands...

Jon is confident that he can kite the opponent to death.


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